Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"Hey, Harry."

"Oh! Mike!" Harry, who was very nervous among the red-haired people, saw Mike as if he had found the backbone. "Why did you come, I thought you had already arrived!"

"Yeah...sorry, Harry, that's because there's a black cat in front of me."

Mike spread his hands and shrugged.

Harry was a little puzzled. "What? Do you like cats?"

"Fortunately, let's not talk about this for now." Mike didn't care that Harry didn't understand what he said about being late, and looked at the people with red hair. "Aren't you going to introduce your new friend?"

"Oops, I forgot. This is the Weasleys, and I'm asking them how to get into Station Nine and Quarter." Harry heard the sound and then reacted. "This is my good friend Mike!"

"Nice to meet you, I'm really bothering you to take care of Harry." Mike raised a sunny smile and bowed to the Weasleys.

Maybe it was Mike, the 11-year-old, who was too cute to bow, and Mrs. Weasley stepped forward and hugged Mike. "What a lovely and polite child." I have to say, Mike's face is so cute that he immediately captured Mrs. Weasley's heart.

"Look, mom has a new son." The two tall red-haired teenagers winked at this and made a funny look. "Yeah, I'm afraid we will fall out of favor in the future!"

Mrs Weasley turned her head and yelled at the boy, "George!"

"You recognized the wrong mother, it's George! It's so disappointing that you, our mother, don't recognize us." The red-haired boy on the side was dissatisfied, and then the two rushed in with a laugh while pushing their luggage. Nine and a quarter of the platform.

"These little brats!" Mrs. Weasley looked very angry, but a smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her. "Okay Harry, Mike, you guys go in too, the train is about to leave. And you Ron, grab this sandwich I made for you, and don't get hungry on the way.

The three of them rushed into the wall after hearing goodbye to the Weasleys.

The first time at Nine and a Quarter Station, Harry and Mike were obviously very curious about what was in front of them.

Compared with them, Ron was much calmer, and his attention was all on Harry at this time, and he looked like he was hesitant to say anything.

Mike found a lot of "old acquaintances", and Neville seemed to be being educated by his grandmother, with a look of grievance.

Malfoy in the distance was saying goodbye to his parents. The temperament of their family was very similar, and they all exuded an air of self-righteousness. There was a large circle of open space around them, and everyone was walking around them.

The three walked quickly onto the train that was about to start, and sat down in an empty box.

Ron, who was sitting down, obviously couldn't hold himself back, so he gathered up his courage and said, "Are you really Harry Potter?"

Harry lifted his bangs to show Ron the lightning bolt scar.

"God! I'm sitting in the same box as the legendary Harry Potter!" Ron began to chat with Harry.

Looking at the two people chatting hotly, Mike felt that he needed to join in.

"Harry, I have inquired about Diagon Alley the past few days, and I have also heard about you. I have to say that the situation may not be as optimistic as we thought."

Mike said with a serious look.

"Because you defeated the Dark Lord, a lot of people who used to follow the Dark Lord are very dissatisfied with you, especially those pure-blooded nobles."

Mike began to instill his own thoughts into Harry, thinking that a simple-minded brat like Harry is the easiest to brainwash. If Dumbledore can wash it, he can of course Mike.

"That's right, Harry, those so-called nobles don't have a good thing, especially Slytherin's, there are some little Death Eaters in them!" Ron on the side heard Mike's words and immediately began to agree.

Mike looked a little funny. Ron himself came from one of the 28 pure-blood families. In turn, he was so proficient in speaking ill of pure-blood nobles. No wonder the Weasley family was called pure-blood traitors.

Harry was clearly intimidated by the two and hurriedly started asking them questions about the wizarding world.

As the topic deepened, Ron also became enthusiastic about Mike, and the snack seller came in and Harry bought a bunch of snacks for everyone to eat.

While the three were eating snacks and chatting, Neville, with a big round face, walked in.

"I'm sorry, did you see my toad?" Neville said with tears in his eyes.

Harry and Ron shook their heads.

"I lost it again, and it must hate me! It keeps trying to run away from me!"

"He will come back." Mike quickly stepped forward to comfort him when he saw this. Neville Longbottom is also a member of the Longbottom family of the 28th pure blood family, and he is also one of the few pure blood families that tend to be Muggles, so it is necessary to talk to him befriend. "Well, I'll accompany you to find it."

"Really, but forget it, I don't want to trouble you, thank you."

It can be seen that Neville is a child with low self-esteem and autism.

"It's decided, let's go." Mike knew that he needed to be direct and tough in the face of such a child, and took Neville out of the box. "Harry, you and Ron won't be here. Someone needs to take care of our luggage."

Hearing the sound, Harry, who had also wanted to step forward to help, sat down again.

Mike led Neville through one carriage after another. On the way, Mike always asked the people in the box, while Neville kept his head down and followed behind Mike.

When Mike opened the last carriage of the first grade, a girl with thick hair appeared in front of him, and it was Hermione Granger, one of the Salvation Trio.

Looking at Mike, the girl with big teeth in front of him, he couldn't help showing a smile that the plan was successful.

All of this is Mike's plan, first of all to instill in the savior the idea that pure blood nobles are bad people. Again, the Salvation Trio and Neville came across as helpful and capable.

"Have you seen Neville's toad?" Mike said to Hermione with a smile, his face freezing all the way.

"What kind of toads, do people really think of toads as pets? I mean don't you think they are disgusting? You are also new to Hogwarts!" Hermione threw a shot like a barrage Bunch of questions.

"Laifu has the blood of the invisible leopard, let's forget it, we can't find it. Anyway, it will appear on its own after a while, so it should be." Neville raised his head and smiled reluctantly at Mike, but the tears were still held back. Flow down continuously. "Thank you so much for staying with me for so long, Mike."

"It's okay Neville, you said before that Laifu often disappears for a while and then suddenly reappears?"

"Yes."

"Then it's not a big problem, Neville. Laifu is playing with you. It can be seen that he likes you very much, otherwise he will not come back after running away." Mike comforted Neville. "We were looking for a circle in the end, but we couldn't get to the school and asked the teacher to help us find it."

Neville lowered his head to hide the tears from his eyes, thanking him in a low, inaudible voice.

"Okay ma'am, sorry to bother you, we're going to find Neville's toad."

"Wait! I'm going too. By the way, do you guys know magic? I tried a few simple spells at home just to practice and they all worked. No one in my family knew magic, so When I got the admission letter, I was surprised, but also very happy, because, I mean, as far as I know, this is the best wizarding school, and I can memorize all the textbooks , of course, I just hope this works."

Mike was probably the first person Miss Granger's age had met along the way, and she had long since ignored him when she saw that he was going to follow Neville.

Hermione kept talking all the way, until the three of them returned to Harry's box, and Mike stretched out his hand to signal her to shut up.

Because at this time Harry's box door was blocked by two tall teenagers.

"I think I can tell the difference myself."

When Mike squeezed into the box from between the two, he heard Harry speak to Malfoy coldly.

"What happened?"

"Mike!"

"Mike! He's Draco Malfoy! They're all Death Eaters!"

The two saw Mike scrambling to talk.

"Yeah! Red hair, tattered clothes, I think you must be a Weasley. I don't think there's anything new in your body, after all your dad's poor salary can't support you. Listen. Is it true that your mother even goes out to sell snacks to support her family? Weasley!"

Draco blushed, staring at Ron.

Seeing this, Mike stepped forward and grabbed Draco by the collar, looking down at him.

"Do you want to fight, boy? Huh? Do you want me to punch your little white face? I swear I'll punch you so your mother won't recognize you!"

In the past and present, Mike has killed many people. Draco was stared at by his murderous eyes as if he was facing a tiger.

Goyle and Crabbe on the side wanted to step forward to help, but were pulled desperately by the trembling Neville.

It didn't take long for Draco to break out in a cold sweat. After trying to break free from Mike's restraint, he adjusted his neckline with trembling hands to hide his embarrassment.

"Wait for me! My dad is the trustee at Hogwarts! I want him to fire you all!"

Draco left a harsh word, and took Goyle and Crabbe away quickly, even if he walked far away, he could still hear him scolding them.